𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐌𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐇𝐒 𝐋𝐀𝐓𝐄𝐑.
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10:49pm.
you were standing from afar, watching the love of your life place his glass down onto the black tray that's been occupying the butlers' hand.
jungkook retrieved a cue stick, and hovered overtop of the considered rather large pool table hitting the white ball at a certain angle and getting three solids in either corner pockets. the crowd around the busy casino, had cheered against his opponent and you grin, impressed.
"oh shut up," park jimin has exclaimed to the crowd in an annoyed manner.
you were currently at the casino with jungkook and the rest of the crew along with their significant others — or one-nightstand. every weekend all of you would gather around for poker, casino, or clubbing night. it happens every week — it's became a common thing for everyone intending to keep in touch frequently.
once jungkook's onto his final turn he struck the 8ball into the side pocket. earning a round of applause from the audience as jimin groans after losing for his fourth time, tonight.
you approached the pool table and wrapped your arms around jungkooks waist from behind — giving a gentle embrace from behind, you feel as he wrapped his hand around your wrist. in a swift movement, he pulled onto your wrist and spins himself around so that you're now facing him. with one arm snaking around your waist in one quick moment he doesn't spare a second to plant a quick yet meaningful kiss on your lips.
you pulled away after realizing that the both of you are still in front of an audience, in which some noticed but the others were busy talking amongst themselves — he questions your actions by the lift of a brow.
"we're in public," you whispered, still remaining inside jungkook's embrace as he rolls his eyes.
"our relationship is known. besides, i deserved the kiss regarding that impressive win against park." he smirks due to his own success in a betting game of pool.
you smiled, "yes, you are indeed one to impress." your eyes exposed an eye-smile, that made jungkook feel an awfully familiar feeling of happiness inside. he loves it when you smiled. seeing you happy, makes him happy.
"hey, jeon!" jimin exclaimed, gaining the both of yours attention. you and jungkook turned to the mans voices direction seeing as jimin quickens his steps toward the two of you. jimin pulled out his phone from his pocket, while taehyung and namjoon follows him from behind, keeping up a conversation with each other.
"how much do i owe you?" jimin asked referring to the betting game of pool.
"your house." jungkook sarcastically responds wearing
a serious look, while jimin's eyes slightly widened from his reply. jimin was tipsy, and when he is slightly tipsy, jimin can be a little dense which is quite funny."you prick—" he curses as namjoon slaps his hand over jimin's potty mouth. "watch your language.. we are in a public place idiot." he rolled his eyes and jimin nodded in response stumbling on his steps — namjoon releases him from his hold slightly pushing him forward.
"i was kidding, how dense are you?" jungkook asked in bewilderment, as you chuckled.
"i don't need money tonight i am just feeling desperate
to leave this place and head home." jungkook proceeds as jimin grabs his arm pulling him away from you.
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BEAUTY & ESSEX ◆ JJK ✓
Fanfic"pretty girls don't light their own cigarettes." addiction; it felt like hunger. it's become a basic need you would have a drive, to fill. it occupied your thoughts, if ignored for too long. the mind, mouth and hands, longed for it. jeon jungkook. ...